Sleepwalking Stories

AWARDS: ~ 2nd place in Romance category of the Seasonal awards: fall edition 2020. ~2nd place in the Romance category of the Silver Moon Awards: First edition. ~3rd place in the Lustrous Gem Awards 1st Edition 2020. ******************************************* Maybe you don't like talking too much about yourself But you shoulda told me that you were thinking 'bout someone else. -Tate McRae: You broke me first. ******Excerpt**** If I wasn't in danger of everlasting embarrassment I would have ratted him out for insulting my favorite pajamas but right now I have a public image to save and girl-pride to hold on to. "Instead of laughing, can you help me out here?" I say as I start to panic. "No, I'm enjoying this too much." He stops laughing and looks at me incredulously. "Yesterday I thought you'd just had a crush on me but it appears you are also crazy." Why does he keep on talking about the party? "Do I know you?" "Surely you can not have forgotten how you called me hot and godly." He says and smirks. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For Liza, sleepwalking has always been a permanent and she thought her marriage would be too, until after a sleepwalking episode she discovers her husband cheating on her in their house. But the same disorder leads her to bump into a hot stranger in the most embarrassing of situations who is sure to change her amazing life, or lack there of, permanently. *********************************

Izuku Midoriya, a determined freshman, had achieved his dream of attending the world's top university UA. Yet his joy faded as rich, arrogant students looked at him with open disdain. Determined to focus on his studies and independence, Izuku tries to ignore the social hierarchy not until he crosses paths with Katsuki Bakugo, the university's most popular, respected, and wealthy student, known not only for his influence but also for his parents career as a fashion designer. Warned by his best friend and roommate, Ochako Uraraka, to stay clear of Bakugo's fiery temper, Izuku does his best to avoid trouble. But fate has other plans. After bravely saving a student from harassment, Izuku becomes the target of Bakugo's wrath-and is thrust into a world of bullying, rivalry, and social warfare that he never expected. დ .•*""*• 𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺⚠ •*""*•.დ •𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡. 𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝐼'𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 '𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑.• 𝑌𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑

we can be heroes, just for one day (eddie munson x f!oc) (stranger things season four) blood-honey © 2022

Bakugou's kidnapping and the events that occurred at Kamino impacted everyone. However, a certain redhead was scarred worse than the others. Plagued with nightmares and anxiety, Kirishima struggles to get what happened out of his head. Luckily he has his blonde best friend to help reassure him that things will be okay.

She and her childhood friend Caleb, help each other in destroying Azazel, the demon of all worlds, demon of torture and terror. They go together in the depths of hell using different ritual games to kill Azazel off, so that the world can be free from spirits and terrifying sleep disorders. Her name remains a mystery throughout the story. (I'm back at it again! Well to be completely honest, this story was an assignment ;-; for english class. And well, I thought that hey! This is a really nice story to post! So once again enjoy my idiocy and I hope you love the story!💛💚)

This is a collection of horror/mystery short stories written for Wattpad contests. Enjoy! Camp Mystery: When Haley wakes up in the middle of the Appalachian Trail at 2am, she knows something is wrong. But her horror at the presence of what she thinks is a bear soon turns to an altogether new kind of terror as she realizes that everyone on the campground has disappeared. A Mother's Love: What happens when your nightmares become real? Based on a true crime.

When Ian finds himself doing incredible things in his sleep, he and Anthony need to find a way to stop it before it gets even more out of hand.

Have you ever wondered if an Anabelle existed in an African Setting??? Find out in this story

It's not even a book, or maybe it is... warm and cold poems in one place. overthinking. deep thoughts. deeptalks with yourself. song lyrics. quotes. resonating phrases. love. peace. embrace. tears. heavy. desperation. We all have our days of dangerous, dark, destructive storms and days of beautiful, soothing roses. We are not able to control all our emotions yet. Kings should be in order to fulfil a destiny of wise and fair men, gifting prosperity, peace and happiness to their people. That's why this book is dedicated to a prince. He is still on his way to get there to be able to take control over himself, kingdom, responsibilities and lives. Hidden allegory to our maturing, young adulthood and struggles or pleasures we do not want to share with the world but only with our inner child that is wounded by sudden disappearing. Sometimes, we just get lost in ourselves in this huge world. We do not know how to solve it properly and find us again. We desire to escape things, but we are still hiding, worried to take the first step because we are too afraid of falling and getting hurt even more.. Enjoy reading love, peace, kisses Bara <3

for many 2 am is just a mere time of the day but for Sophia Brown 2 am is hell

I have a twin sister, we're both 22 years old and for the past few years my sister Sydney has been sleep talking and sometimes sleep walking so I began to write them down and create "the adventures of sleep talking sydney" please know that everything you read is 100% real and I deal with this almost on a nightly basis. I wanted to post all the chapters in order but sadly I was unable to do so since some of the stories got deleted by the time I thought to put them on here so but almost all of them are dated and timed

If had the choice, I would have chosen the gates of hell over the outstretched heaven of my hometown but unfortunately, I didn't. Whenever I thought of my hometown, all I could think of was bare longing and emptiness as if a part of me was hiding out there, caged in the rusted walls of my high school. I had never known a world out of my paintings and canvasses. I went back home only to find that my life had never been the life I thought it was. It turns out, that I too once deeply fell in love with someone. Someone whose life did not agree with them being loved. Someone who had to leave. Turns out, that someone had jinxed me to forget everything but oh, "what magic does not cease to exist when love stands ahead?" A beautiful line, yes, but what if...it is Death itself in its true form, standing right in front of your Love? What do you do when the someone you loved is destined to die fighting Death itself?

The leaves where floating lightly on the roads. The wind kissed Clementines face while she was on her way home. As she was walking she looked down at the pavement, it was moving as she walked. She thought about it for a while. Her shoes made a "click clack" noise which annoyed her so much that she took of her shoes and ran over to the grass instead of walking on the hard pavement. The grass embraced her feet while she walked . It was a cold ,quiet night and the sun would come up in a few hours. She could already feel the dew beneath her toes. She realised that she had been out too late again not knowing what she had been doing. The thought feared her but she tried to not think about it as she came closer to the house. She had been numb for a while ,not been able to feel a thing. But all of a sudden the pain came storming in. It was like a burning needle below her knee. She fell to the ground and she started crying slowly.

Bizarre occurrences seem to spike around this peculiar block apartments - What could it be? Here are our stories.

When a girl in strange clothes sleepwalks into the London Institute at three in the morning and knocks over an umbrella stand, successfully waking everyone up but herself, what are the Shadowhunters to do? Lock her in the cellar until she wakes up, obviously.

He thought the hardest time of his life was behind him. He had never had he been more wrong. After surviving a car crash that should have killed him, Atlas is faced with what he deems an impossible task. Navigate a sight oriented world blind. Having no friends or family will pose a huge problem for Atlas, because he is going to need as much help as he can get.

two teens with insomnia.